True Immortal Blocks the Way, Ten-Thousand-Year Birthday Celebration

The battle beneath the underground spirit lake had ended in a way neither side had expected.

The Imperial Dragon Family's plan to lure Zhou Yang down and ambush him had fallen through when he forcibly broke out of their encirclement.

Zhou Yang's own plan to wipe out the Imperial Dragon Family's direct descendants had likewise died before it could even begin.

After Zhou Yang escaped the underground spirit lake, the Black Ink Flood Dragon and the other Demon Kings naturally pursued him.

But once they reached the open world outside and lost the home-field advantage of the underground spirit lake, it became even more impossible for them to surround and kill Zhou Yang.

In the end, Zhou Yang led his three demon servants out of Five Dragon Island's territory and flew straight west toward the Cultivation World of the Donghua Continent.

In this battle, Zhou Yang had slain two Nascent Soul cultivators affiliated with the Imperial Dragon Family and severely wounded a High-Grade Sixth-Rank Demon King. His gains could not be considered small.

Yet under the siege of more than a dozen Demon Kings, he himself had suffered serious internal injuries. All told, he had not gained much of an advantage either.

Still, for Zhou Yang, the most important thing was that he had now grasped the true extent of the Imperial Dragon Family's foundations.

"This time, Zhou nearly met his grave in that underground spirit lake entirely because the intelligence you provided was gravely wrong. If you do not give Zhou a satisfactory explanation, Zhou will give you a painful memory!"

In the Cultivation World of the Donghua Continent, atop a desolate and uninhabited mountain, Zhou Yang stared darkly at Qingluo and Yinling, the two flood dragons in human form. A ferocious gleam filled his eyes.

Earlier, time had